October 4, 2022
by Venkat
Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian
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September 10, 2020
by Jem Croucher
With no abandon
to a mediocrity
I wait with patience
Hasten the mending
the healing of wounds and ills
Bring back spring to step
For I am waiting
Breath bated, coiled to move
to those hills again
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December 13, 2019
by Jem Croucher

Earlier it comes
every year it seems to me
Sunshine and Christmas
And yet I still wait
as anticipation grows
until the right time
The waiting is good
as all good things come to those
with rewarding here
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July 30, 2018
by pranabaxom
I wrote this poem in my mother tongue, Axomiya(Assamese) a few days back and posted in my blog (http://www.fleetingmuse.wordpress.com) on July 26, 2018. I have a few Bengali friends from my college days with whom I share my poems. Whenever I share a poem written in Assamese with them, I try to translate that to Bengali for their benefit. I do not claim any strength in writing in Bengali. So if any of my reader finds my Bengali translation inadequate, I apologise. Constructive criticism is appreciated as that will help me to improve my translation skill in future.
I translated the poem to English and sharing all the three versions here, English followed by the original Assamese and then the Bengali translation.
If I am swept away someday
In an emotional deluge
Please stand by me
Be my rock
A pillar of patience
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July 5, 2018
by thereluctantpoet
BY CHARLES ROBERT LINDHOLM
FISHING IS HUNTING
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September 25, 2017
by thereluctantpoet
By Charles Robert Lindholm
Requesting patience
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August 17, 2017
by Abigail Gronway
There’s a room for me here
but not the one I want.
The room I’ve chosen is not available.
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July 28, 2017
by Abigail Gronway
The waiting has been long, but I
Refuse to sigh.
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December 24, 2015
by Jem Croucher
Winter’s warming finally here
with cinnamon and sage
a promise to fruition
comes swiftly to assuage
Laughter’s distant echo
growing louder all the time
to compliment the season
in its presence here, sublime
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July 23, 2015
by Richard Rensberry, author at QuickTurtle Books® and booksmakebooms.com

Painting by Richard Rensberry
We humans make a lot of noise
and what we are chasing
escapes us.
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May 14, 2014
by aquietwalk
Where we find hope
Framed by last night and tomorrow
that sight
that helps our tired soul
to want to wish for whimsical
delights.
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March 27, 2014
by Venkat
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February 3, 2014
by Venkat

Where love speaks, speech freezes
Where truth speaks, weakness freezes
Where courage speaks, emotion freezes
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February 13, 2013
by I HAVE A VOICE

Wait till the dark hinges upon this window
Till the burning oil runs low and
The bread of that day has been eaten…
There is mystery in my soul,
Beauty I left unattended to when the day
Swung its hand across my face…
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January 23, 2013
by Shashi Moore

Empathy
E – Envy that you don’t need
M- Making the other feel important in feat
P- Patience displayed when you have no time to spare’
A – Acceptance of differences of opinion: gift to inhabit in the mind of the other.
T – Tolerant enough for the shoulder to spare,
H- Hope for the hopeless,
Y – Young and not so young at heart, all deserve empathy
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July 24, 2012
by timzauto

Astounding Science Fiction, October 1953 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
It was so smooth to the touch
built with talent , patience and such
a family prize , passed down with pride
it was sleek , fast , a dream ride
astounding assemblage indeed
had every thing our baby needs
this carriage was a century old
smoothly down streets it rolled
the time will come sooner or later
I wait for the day we pass it to daughter.
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